sockgnomed

I swear. My roommate and I get into the worst fights. It all starts up over trivial bullshit (like chores need done, clean up after your guests, I have a hard time sleeping when you party until 4am because our walls are paper thin), but she has to take it to a whole new level and try to make me feel like a shitty person.

Fuck that. I refuse to live with or be friends with someone who decides I'm an awful person every time I point out she hasn't been pulling her weight. We had particular agreements when we moved in together. She needs to stop slacking and quit with her bullshit rage. I have shit to do besides clean up her messes and become more and more sleep deprived.

There are a number of reasons I've been miserable lately. She's definitely a contributor. Time to move on.

For fuck's sake, too, I'm quitting drinking. How are you gonna get all pissy with me while I'm detoxing, physically ill, and irritable? Not to mention my car decided to break down AND I had a physics exam yesterday. I don't expect sympathy, but some fucking understanding would be excellent. This is not a good time to be picking fights.